Three Big Brothers, Take My Orders! The Four Pure Ones Rule the World

When Xuan Yi woke up, he found that he had transmigrated to Mount Kunlun in the prehistoric era and become the Pure Void Primordial Spirit, transformed from Pangu’s primordial spirit. As a true heir of Pangu, his arrival was celebrated by heaven and earth. The Three Pure Ones doted on him, scouring every corner for rare treasures to aid his cultivation. To prevent the tragedy of the Three Pure Ones splitting apart in the future, a disciple-collecting System appeared like a divine weapon sent from heaven. All he had to do was take on a disciple each day to grow stronger at an astonishing pace. Yi Chen was delighted. He decided to keep a low profile, quietly take on disciples, and wait until his wings were strong enough to fly. But the course of fate turned out to be far stranger than he could have imagined. After the war between the Dao and the Demons came to an end, Yi Chen asked just one question: “Eldest Brother, why don’t you unite with the Heavenly Dao?” His words rang out like thunder on a clear day. The Supreme Pure One, Laozi, raised his arms and resolutely united with the Heavenly Dao! Ancestor Hongjun was left dumbfounded, thinking to himself: “If you’ve united with the Heavenly Dao, what am I supposed to do?” This plot was more convoluted than a winding mountain road! And what on earth was going on with the lecture at the Eight Scenery Palace? Yi Chen stared at the increasingly distorted state of Honghuang, his head full of questions. But that wasn’t all. The Lich Calamity that was supposed to happen somehow turned into a fierce clash between East and West. Yi Chen felt his scalp tingle and wanted to shout: “This isn’t how the script goes! I need to find a way out of here!” Just as he was about to make a run for it, the Heavenly Venerable of Primordial Beginning and the Heavenly Venerable of the Way of the Heavens suddenly shouted: “Fourth Brother, don’t go! We want to unite with the Dao too!” At that point, the situation in Honghuang spun completely out of control. Everything before Yi Chen’s eyes was more chaotic than the dawn of primordial chaos. How could he find a glimmer of hope in this mad world?